How did I get stuck here again? For the fifth time in the last year I’ve landed back in this hotel on my way back to school. Well for some reason I always make here before they catch me. Walking into the lobby, I remember all to well, I trip on my own feet and tumble to the ground.

“Damn…” I curse under my breath while getting up and rubbing my now all too broken big toe. ‘Welcome Rotarians’ a sign says above my head. I sure as hell don’t feel welcome. How can I feel welcome in a place that’s just hauling me back to that place? I swear this is the last time I ever walk in here. Somehow this is the last time.

Ok there is a little bit that i wrote after being inspired by one of the pictures. It sucks but hey you asked for it. Now on to writing a little bit for the second picture…

How did I get stuck here again? For the fifth time in the last year I’ve landed back in this hotel on my way back to school. Well for some reason I always make here before they catch me. Walking into the lobby, I remember all to well, I trip on my own feet and tumble to the ground.

“Damn…” I curse under my breath while getting up and rubbing my now all too broken big toe. ‘Welcome Rotarians’ a sign says above my head. I sure as hell don’t feel welcome. How can I feel welcome in a place that’s just hauling me back to that place? I swear this is the last time I ever walk in here. Somehow this is the last time.

Ok there is a little bit that i wrote after being inspired by one of the pictures. It sucks but hey you asked for it. Now on to writing a little bit for the second picture…

How did I get stuck here again? For the fifth time in the last year I’ve landed back in this hotel on my way back to school. Well for some reason I always make here before they catch me. Walking into the lobby, I remember all to well, I trip on my own feet and tumble to the ground.

“Damn…” I curse under my breath while getting up and rubbing my now all too broken big toe. ‘Welcome Rotarians’ a sign says above my head. I sure as hell don’t feel welcome. How can I feel welcome in a place that’s just hauling me back to that place? I swear this is the last time I ever walk in here. Somehow this is the last time.

Ok there is a little bit that i wrote after being inspired by one of the pictures. It sucks but hey you asked for it. Now on to writing a little bit for the second picture…